Every Word Counts, Riah - Toxic Fumes Lyrics

I know I'm not mistaken, got to leave your side, this shit ain't right
Tried of faking, trying to be polite, been seeing you in a different light
And I don't like, like, like
Like the way that you been looking, like the way that you been loving
Where's the passion? This ain't nothing
Girl give me my life back
I don't want this shit, don't deserve this shit
I think I'm onto something better, think it's time for you to split
So don't you fight, fight, fight
Just pack up your things, get up and go
This is when I question whether the sky's above and the ground is down below
Want to be where the peaceful waters flow, flow into crescendos
But the undertow's got me falling back into a bed of innuendos
When pillows turn into mirrors and windows, looking right into your soul
The love we had is broken
Your eyes tell me all that I need to know

Feeling like it's been a haze
Wishing you'd just go away
Following me room to room
Starting fires with your toxic fumes
Feeling like it's been a haze
Wishing you'd just go away
Following me room to room
Starting fires with your toxic fumes
Oh oh oh oh ohh, oh oh oh oh ohh
I'm onto better places soon

Why do we play these games
Where's the love and the wedding rings
I don't know what the future brings
But you and I gotta spread our wings
Better off grand scheme of things
Sick of lust and all these flings
Sink my fangs into some new
But don't forget what I've done for you
Always here, yes, I will be
Got you here in the memory
Know I care, but got to set you free
Cause you and I aren't meant to be
Aren't the peach on my damn tree
Aren't the fish in my blue sea
Aren't the wish I made to G
But EN-IE minute I'm a find that key

Feeling like it's been a haze
Wishing you'd just go away
Following me room to room
Starting fires with your toxic fumes
Feeling like it's been a haze
Wishing you'd just go away
Following me room to room
Starting fires with your toxic fumes
Oh oh oh oh ohh, oh oh oh oh ohh
I'm onto better places soon

Stix (Lil King)
Riah
This is, this is
Poetry in Flow!
Every Word Counts
Toxic Fumes